Chapter 9

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Are you finished?

The raspy voice said behind (Y/n) as he quickly turns to his back to see another demon.

The demon was wearing a bamboo hat covering it's eyes. It's skin pale, that contrasted the rest of his body that was covered in dried blood. As it wore a tattered and torn dark red Haori that matched the other parts of his outfit, most all of them being a certain hue of red. The smoke hashira instinctively pointed his naginata towards the demon as the demon grinned in interest.

 The smoke hashira instinctively pointed his naginata towards the demon as the demon grinned in interest

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(Y/n): Oh, another one. And who might you be?

Demon: Oh? I thought you would know by now, I'm sure you've come across my name atleast once am I right?

(Y/n):.....?

(Y/n) had tilted his head in confusion which had made he demon's grin completely disappear.

Demon: Seriously!? Not once!?

(Y/n): uhhh.....sorry I guess?

Demon: You know what? Forget it. I am not here to fight you anyway.

(Y/n): Huh?

The smoke hashira was very confused. Why would a demon come to him while he was alone. Obviously an attempt to attack the hashira but this demon had said otherwise.

Demon: those buttons.....are you....a hashira?

(Y/N)'s eyes shot open if they weren't already as he continued to look on to the demon

Demon: I know what your thinking. "He's lying". Truth is kid I'm not. You see, I'm here to apologise.

(Y/n):'Apologize!?' What?

Demon: Yes.

The demon then bowed down his head towards (Y/n).

Demon: Forgive me, demon slayer. Your people were never supposed to know about mine.

(Y/n): What do you mean "My people"? And I am certainly sure that "My people" know plenty about demons.

Demon: I will not explain further. All you need to know is that my people have never been once discovered in decades. And we too have not stepped into the eyes of any humans, ever. But younglings in our forests wanted more. So they escaped and started wreaking havoc in your society I would presume.

(Y/n): "Havoc"? Those younglings of yours have killed men. Took them away from their families. I hope you hold no grudge against me for, disposing of them.

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